Secrets come and secrets go
Who can decipher, the human soul?
We are born and die alone,
As individuals, humanly flawed,
Finding hard to understand
Why we're here and where we're from?
Often lost in Life's lone storm.
an interesting poem containing many questions of why do we exist? ...............wonderfully well written SF.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
and how good to discover we're not alone. -glen